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It was cold, the start of January,
We met and laughed, felt like a fairytale.
Late-night chats, shared dreams that felt so real,
Every word you spoke, my heart would steal.
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But then the light began to fade away,
I saw the signs; you were too far to stay.
You turned my love into something cruel,
Why couldn't you just play it straight, stay cool?
Oh, I wish I’d left the first time